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About Kobe

But dude, some stories? Dark. Like in Victorian times, London had brothels run by gangs, forced girls in. That angers me, man! No “life was no longer worth living” kinda vibe from “Amour” there, just sadness. I pity the fool who exploits others! Still, humor me, brothels had funny sides too. Ever hear ‘bout the Parisian ones with themed rooms? Mirrors everywhere, wild costumes! Like, “we had to talk about something,” but nah, they were just vibin’!

Chapters in this book

accounts of twentieth-century Chinese prostitutes. Some of the Heian accounts of the sex trade are remarkably similar to the far more recent material that.

But then, I saw this street vendor selling the best yakitori. I couldn’t resist. I mean, who can? I grabbed a skewer, and it was like a flavor explosion in my mouth. I was happy again! But then, I realized I had no napkins. So, I ended up with sauce all over my face. I must’ve looked ridiculous.

Mr. Sato is in fish heaven after tasting the freshly grilled mackerel at a market in Fukui